An operator stared fixedly at the data on the screen, his voice trembling slightly. "Report, Commander! The Insect Planet was estimated to crash into the planet's surface in five minutes!"
Crash?!
The Insect Planet still had not slowed down?
What did they want to do?
Valentin lifted his head, staring hard at the rapidly approaching Insect Planet, and said through clenched teeth, "Activate the highest-level protective barrier! All martial artists, prepare to engage the enemy!"
"Buzz...!"
A massive energy shield rose from the planet's surface, forming a transparent light screen that enveloped the entire planet.
"The second round of energy aggregation cannons had begun preparation! Countdown, ten seconds until firing..."
Almost at the same time, thousands of high-tier spawn martial artists flew out from various bases, forming layer upon layer of defensive lines on the planet's periphery.
